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rocket strikes. 
not that talented in their own household. Let's say our main no. But at least try to get enough fetched, but enough. I am committed. Not that it's just very good at packing. Enno said the voice-overs, passes to the economy, but the suitcases, eh well, at least as me has to do it. I do not know to pack the refrigerator. I do not know empty. And it takes, one lies down there in front with a nice bag of bright colors, and shoves it all in bulk, maybe then put the bag in a cooler and it's done. No, no and no. I step. I keep there. Cry me a heart to throw away the lemon, the squeezed tube of mayonnaise, plum looking at me that poor transparency of the drawer over there. So, I try to use the leftovers before the sad departure. IS well understood that, in a mansion where they stayed far from swarms of boys appetite, leftovers can, oh yes, be consistent. nor have earned SiMangiaQuelCheC'è dinners. A poor mozzarella expired today, and the writer have the PrinciBiondissima thought to give her a worthy end to the base plebeian roll pizza already stretched. And then, to give a touch of color, a handful of arugula in envelopes, that nothing is more sad to see the rocket fail slowly washed into his bag at the supermarket. So, it turned out this unusual pizza, happy in his sempicità. Someone would have the courage to say that they are only leftovers?
not that talented in their own household. Let's say our main no. But at least try to get enough fetched, but enough. I am committed. Not that it's just very good at packing. Enno said the voice-overs, passes to the economy, but the suitcases, eh well, at least as me has to do it. I do not know to pack the refrigerator. I do not know empty. And it takes, one lies down there in front with a nice bag of bright colors, and shoves it all in bulk, maybe then put the bag in a cooler and it's done. No, no and no. I step. I keep there. Cry me a heart to throw away the lemon, the squeezed tube of mayonnaise, plum looking at me that poor transparency of the drawer over there. So, I try to use the leftovers before the sad departure. IS well understood that, in a mansion where they stayed far from swarms of boys appetite, leftovers can, oh yes, be consistent. nor have earned SiMangiaQuelCheC'è dinners. A poor mozzarella expired today, and the writer have the PrinciBiondissima thought to give her a worthy end to the base plebeian roll pizza already stretched. And then, to give a touch of color, a handful of arugula in envelopes, that nothing is more sad to see the rocket fail slowly washed into his bag at the supermarket. So, it turned out this unusual pizza, happy in his sempicità. Someone would have the courage to say that they are only leftovers? 
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